I’ve been trying to remember a single verse of an untraceable song all week and to my complete frustration I couldn’t recall the name of the song, the band, or even a single lyric. All I knew was the way I felt when I heard it and how it made me want to dance and yell and clap and fight. In other words, it felt good and wanted to feel it over and over again.
But I had no leads, not one.
And it was time to let it go.
But then I remembered again!
And it was as good as ever.
Song: We Are Beautiful, We Are Doomed
Artist: Los Campesinos!
Verse: Oh, we kid ourselves there’s future in the fucking, but there is no fucking future.